Starting From the Dragon Clan To Penetrate the World

　　 In the afternoon of the match, there were wins and losses, but later, perhaps because of the growth of the battle against the masters, Lu Chen's wins gradually increased.

　　 Suddenly, the door of the dormitory was knocked by duangduangdaung. Lu Chen flicked his hand and was knocked out. He was a little anxious. Who is so unruly.

　　 Finger went to open the door, only to find that he was a five-and-three-thin man, who seemed to be a school worker from the Navy SEAL, but he came to run errands, holding a long black box in his hand.

　　 "The alchemy knives after the recast of the Equipment Department, please check with classmate Lu Chen."

　　 The school worker saluted Lu Chen who was walking up and handed the box to him.

"sorry to bother you."

　　 Lu Chen thanked him. Originally, he was wondering if he would go to the neurotic equipment department again.

To say that the efficiency of the equipment department is really high. He got Red Maple in just one week. After the school staff left, he couldn’t wait to open the box. The scabbard was still the familiar scabbard. The original black hilt seemed to have changed and changed. It became dark red with a skull pattern.

　　 Lu Chen smiled, and said to his heart that the neuroses in the equipment department are really in the second grade, so what are they doing with this pattern?

　　 But Fingel, who leaned over to take a look, took two steps back in horror, pointing to the red maple as if looking at some dangerous item again, "Master, Junior Brother, your sword, has been modified by the group of people in the equipment department?"

　　 Lu Chen took the red maple out of the sheath, admiring the perfect blade after intensive repair. The blade had a hint of red, which should be plated with a sage's stone.

　　 "Yeah, I didn't expect their craftsmanship to be quite good, but they are a little second, and they gave me a little pattern on the handle."

　　 Lu Chen sighed.

　　 Fingel's mouth twitched, and he took two steps back: "Junior, the people in the equipment department never consider aesthetics and comfort in making things. The skull is a warning sign, which means there will be an explosion."

　　 Lu Chen listened to the red maple falling with a trembling hand, and was shocked to grasp it quickly, with fine beads of sweat coming out of his head. Was it just a bit close...the doghouse between him and Fingel was gone.

　　 Neuropathy in the equipment department! !

　　 clearly promised him that he would not add strange features to Red Maple. Even Minister Akadura nodded and agreed. He didn't expect the other party to be so untrustworthy...

Um?

　　 nod?

　　 Lu Chen suddenly returned to his senses, Minister Akadulla is an Arab, nodding his head in the negative...

　　(╬￣ bowl￣)

　　 "Brother, do you have any options, can you change the handle for me..."

　　 Lu Chen held his forehead with a headache. He didn't dare to swing with a knife with explosives hidden.

　　 He glanced at the introduction of the space appraisal, Red Maple had already turned into purple-quality equipment, but there was a line of hints below that was very conspicuous.

　　 [Reminder: This equipment is slightly unstable. Extremely violent vibration has a 0.001% probability that it may cause an explosion. 】

are you crazy!

　　 "Leave it to me... I'll give it to you in two days."

Fingel carefully took the red maple and put it into the previous shock-absorbing box, took two poles to fix it, and hung the box out of the window. Lu Chen didn't make any comments during this period. They didn't want to sleep with the explosives at night. .

　　……

　　 Countless steel nails fell off the man in the ancient aristocratic robe. His face was sunken, like a thousand-year-old corpse, but his dazzling golden pupils scanned the dark lake at night.

　　 Wind and rain, lightning and thunder, just like the day he was buried, now he is awake, this is a grand tribute to greet him...it should be so.

But he did not see the courtier he had seen. Standing in front of him was a young man with a pair of red golden pupils looking at him boringly. Before his anger rose, he felt a whirl of heaven and earth, and his vision was dark. Go down.

　　 is another three-generation species, belonging to the type buried under seal in ancient times. It is so weak that Lu Chen has no interest in fighting the opponent, and it is impossible for him to wait in front of the other commissioners of the Executive Department to recover.

　　 exhaled a sip of steam with mist. It was the end of January, and the weather was so cold that Brother Fingel didn't want to go out... the other party didn't seem to go out normally.

　　 Lu Chen took the knife into its sheath, Red Maple had already been replaced by an unknown alchemist by Senior Brother Fingel. It was very easy to use, and there was no risk of explosion.

　　 He beckoned the executive department commissioners to clean up the aftermath and walked into the dock by himself.

　　 "Commissioner Lu, the college sent a message to invite you to go back."

　　 The executive responsible for arranging this task said to Lu Chen.

　　 "It's still during the winter vacation. What do you want me to do when I go back to school?"

Lu Chen was puzzled. He is now equivalent to a dual part-time job, earning a huge scholarship together with Origin Coin, but he doesn’t care much about the scholarship, because recently his student card credit has been adjusted to a very high level. Anyway, he is free to eat and drink. It's interesting to call the college directly.

　　 There are no classes at the school, and he can't think of why he called him back.

　　 "It's the principal who wants you to have afternoon tea."

　　 The executive explained that he was also a little envious. He was considered an excellent student, but he had never won the honor of the principal's afternoon tea, and the boy in front of him had two opportunities in just a few months.

　　 Lu Chen nodded. It felt that it was not as simple as others thought. When he captured three generations of species before, the principal didn't call him again. Maybe something major happened. The old guy was about to call the young people.

　　……

　　 The quiet afternoon is the office full of elegance.

　　 "Dahongpao from Wuyishan in your hometown, just put it aside for some time, UU read www.uukanshu.com but it's not Chen."

　　 Ange took a bubble and handed it to Lu Chen.

　　 "Principal, is there anything wrong with calling me back in such a hurry?"

Lu Chen is not really interested in drinking tea. The dim sum here is quite delicious, but the amount is small. What he is more concerned about now is whether there is anything stronger that he can chop and chop, and he hasn't opened it yet. King Kong has chopped something, it is best to have a big and completely dragon-like ancient dragon to let him try.

　　 "There is indeed an urgent matter, and it's quite troublesome. It's a long story, but I have to say that a series of things are still related to you."

　　 Anger is not disgusted with Lu Chen's impatientness. He likes the child's aggressive aggressiveness. On the battlefield against the dragon clan, he needs such fighters who dare to charge.

　　 "Is it related to me?"

　　 Lu Chen was stunned, and said to his heart that any time he accidentally performed a task, did he leave behind any hidden dangers?

　　 It shouldn't be, all the targets I saw were hacked to death.

　　 "Do you remember the mission to England?"

　　 Anger picked up his teacup and took a sip elegantly.

　　 "Birmingham? Abel?"

　　 Lu Chen recalled that he had been on two missions in the UK, but he intuitively felt that what the principal said was his first mission.

"Well, on that mission, your senior sister Ruticia pointed out many suspicious points in the mission report. Of course, the executive department was not an anticlimax. Afterwards, a detailed investigation and retrospective on the matter about Abel was carried out, and then some things were discovered. Interesting things."

　　 The principal's tone was relaxed, but Lu Chen saw a trace of hidden anger in his eyes.

　　 "Someone really helps Abel?"

　　 Lu Chen remembered what the senior sister had said.

　　 Ang nodded in a hot spot, saying surprisingly: "Someone helps him, and it's an organization."